Dear Sue –
It is
sweet you
are better.
I am greedy
to see you.
Your Note was
like the Wind.
The Bible
chooses that
you know to
define the
Spirit.
¦
A Wind that
rose though
not a Leaf
In any Forest
stirred,
But with
itself did cold
engage
Beyond the
realm of Bird.
A Wind
that woke
a lone Delight
Like Separation′s
Swell –
rose though
not a Leaf
In any Forest
stirred,
But with
itself did cold
engage
Beyond the
realm of Bird.
A Wind
that woke
a lone Delight
Like Separation′s
Swell –
[¦]